“You made it, Capone.” Joaquin takes another sip of whiskey, his dark eyes don’t leave my face.
“I didn’t really have a choice, Joaquin. Let’s get this over with so we can head back before the storm hits.” I answer leaning back in my seat.
“Did Chains tell you why I requested only the two of you?”
“No. He doesn’t tell me anything.”
“Well, he should have so you could be more prepared. What I’m going to tell you is something you might not want to hear, but I’m getting old, Nieto. I need my heir back.” Joaquin watches my reaction.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I raise my eyebrow waiting for his answer.
“Fifty years ago, I married a woman. It was what you’d call an arranged marriage to keep our Cartel strong. There was no love between us, but we had a child, a nina. When my wife became sick, our hija disappeared into thin air. No clues where she went to. Not until recently.” Joaquin takes the last sip of his whiskey and holds his glass up for a refill. Layla comes over with a fresh glass and doesn’t meet my gaze. That’s fine with me because all she really was, was a quick fuck with no emotions attached. “As I was saying, my daughter has recently been found along with her son, my grandson. The male heir to my Cartel. My Nieto.”
I process everything he’s saying and my heart races in my chest. Does Joaquin think I’m his heir? “That’s impossible, Salazar. I can’t be your heir.”
“Why not, Nieto? Your mother’s real name is Elena Salazar. Ask her about it and let me know what she says. Miguel Garcia played his part by keeping my wife, your grandmother, Maria occupied but he betrayed me by taking my daughter. And for that, he paid for with his life.”
My heart is racing in my chest and my brain is running a million miles an hour. Salazar killed my grandfather? I abruptly stand and head for the door. Fuck the deal, fuck the drugs, fuck this whole fucking thing. Blayze is right behind me and together we ride off back to the US, looking for answers. Consequences be fucking damned with Chains if what Salazar just told me is true.
***
I’m brought back to the present with warm arms wrapped around my waist and soft curves snuggled against me. My Belle is holding me tight, not caring who sees.
“Wait, isn’t your father MadDog and not Chains?” Daisy asks. She’s sitting next to Torch, her hand resting on his on the table. She’s been around here long enough she knows quite a bit about the club.
“Yes. That’s where the danger comes in. Chains thought I was his and tried to play that to his advantage. When Blayze and I got back, I talked to my mother and she finally told me the whole story. How my grandmother Maria had an illegitimate child with Miguel Garcia. Two children actually. My mother Elena and my uncle Reaper. Miguel and Maria were able to keep Reaper a secret by her going away for several months until after the baby was born. Then Miguel left him in the care of an MC in Mexico so Salazar would never find out.
“After Miguel smuggled my mother out of Mexico under the guise of following up on some of the Cartel’s dealings, he returned to Mexico and Salazar killed him for his betrayal. I still don’t know how Salazar found out about it, but my guess is Chains had something to do with it. Miguel thought he was keeping my mother safe by having her marry Chains. No one thought a prestigious MC such as the Royal Bastards would turn on her. Chains did. Once she confessed these secrets to me, Blayze, Reaper and I moved my mother to a safe house and Monica to Detroit to keep her safe. A year later I brought Chains down for betraying our club. I stripped him of his patch, left him for dead in the middle of the desert and stepped in as President.
“A few months after we hid Elena, I received word that a member of another MC was kicking it in my area, asking questions which would stir up a huge mess if he asked the wrong people. So, Blayze and I went for a ride and tracked him down. He was trying to find my mother. We found them together in her hideout and she confessed her last secret. That this man from Deadly Sins MC, Mt. Pleasant, was MadDog, my biological father. She told me, with proof, how Chains tried to use me to get in with the Salazar Cartel, thinking I was their heir and he would be rich. How he used the Royal Bastards and owed the Cartel a fuck ton of money for drugs he never sold. Salazar was coming after us for Chains’ betrayal.”
“What does that have to do with us today? Didn’t this happen a few years ago?” Red asks, sitting to the left of me. He’s so enraptured in my story, he forgot about the beer sitting in front of him.
“Salazar is done waiting. I was able to smooth talk him to give us time to pay him back, but now the times up. He wants either his money or blood spilled.” I hug Danyella tighter to me. Thinking about what he wants in exchange for our debt owed brings a chill down my spine. I haven’t even told Blayze what Salazar wants. I’ll be damned if I let that happen.
“So, we go in and we end the motherfucker for fucking with our Club.” This comes from Torch, who still has a hold of Daisy’s hand.
“That’s the plan. I need Red to hack into Salazar’s compound and find the ins and outs of his operation. Grab someone to help you. Then we take a ride down to Mexico and end his tirade.” Hoots and hollers echo around the room with fists banging on the table. “While we’re at it, Scorch from the Elizabeth City Chapter has a job for us. He needs some fireworks let off at the Alcazar compound. They fucked with one of ours and we’re going to make them pay. Torch, I’ve already talked to you about it. We’ll handle that before we hit Salazar.”
“You got it, Prez,” Torch’s eyes light up with the task. He’s in his element when he can blow shit up.
“Well, now you know the whole story about my fucked-up life, let’s honor the death of Alex and let loose. We all need it.” I rap my knuckles on the dining room table and my brothers follow suit. I hold up my beer and salute Alex. “For Alex, may we ride hard, keep both tires on the asphalt and return home to play harder.”
“For Alex!” Cheer ring out as we all take a drink. One of the patch whores crank the music up and everyone disperses from the table heading in different directions.
Blayze, Monica and Danyella stay at the table. Danyella’s still on my lap and I don’t want her to move. I love the way she’s pressed against me. Her soft curves molding to my body. The way her scent flutters across my nose, teasing me.
“Capone, what is it you’re not telling everyone else?” Blayze asks.
“I’ve told you everything.”
“Are you sure you’re not leaving something out?”
“Positive. Salazar needs to be dealt with immediately. The sooner the better before he comes here and wants blood.” Blayze watches me carefully before taking Monica’s hand and they take off toward his room, leaving Danyella and me alone.
“About time I get you all to myself,” Danyella says, gripping my face and pulling it down to hers. She presses a soft kiss to my lips pulling away before I can deepen the kiss. “Come on, I want to show you something.”
The spark in her eyes has me up and following her in a heartbeat. She grips my hand, pulling me along with her until we’re at the door to my bedroom. I raise my eyebrows at her as Danyella unlocks and opens the door. She leads me inside and pushes me down onto my bed.
“I’m a little nervous, but this is the way I wanted your welcome home to go. After our texts last night, I decided to say fuck it and go for what I want.” Danyella stands between my open legs.
I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. “What is it you want, my Belle?” My voice is husky with need. I want this woman more than I’ve ever wanted someone in my life. I want her under me, over me, beside me for the rest of our lives. I’m done fighting my feelings for her.
Danyella grips my face and brings her lips inches from mine. “You Derek. I want you.” Her breath fans across my face, sending my body into overdrive. “But I need to know if you want this too. Once we take this next step, there is no going back. There are no surprises or secrets between us anymore. No one but me warms your bed or takes t
his cock.”
“Belle,” I grip Danyella’s hips tighter, pulling her against me. “You’re all I’ve ever wanted or needed.” I look up and into her eyes. Her lashes are hooded over the beautiful emeralds. Danyella’s breath hitches in her throat. “No one has even touched this cock in a long time besides my hand and that’s from thinking about you.”
Her lips crash onto mine and I plunge my tongue inside Danyella’s mouth. She moans and grips the back of my hair, pulling us closer together. We’re a frenzy of lips and tongues battling back and forth. I lean back onto the bed, pulling Danyella over top of me. Her legs are straddling my hips, her pussy grinding onto my aching cock begging for relief. Moans and groans fill the room and I buck up into her, rubbing my hardness along her covered pussy.
I yank Danyella’s shirt and bra over her head, revealing her tits. “Fuck, you’re perfect.” My mouth closes around one nipple while I tease the other with my hand. Her hips grind down harder and a moan escapes her throat.
“Fuck, Derek. I need you,” Danyella pants. Her hips are bucking wildly, driving me crazy with need and want. I suck on her pebbled nipple one last time before popping it out of my mouth and attacking the other one. “Oh, God.”
I flip us over so she’s underneath me. I kiss my way down her stomach until I reach the button of her shorts. I look up at Danyella and she nods her head. I unbutton her shorts and drag them down her legs along with her panties so she’s bare in front of me. Her pussy shining with her juices. I shrug out of my cut and lay it on my dresser. I toe off my boots, toss my t-shirt and jeans haphazardly onto the pile of our clothes on the floor. Danyella is watching me with her legs spread apart, no shyness or second guessing this is what she wants. She wants me and I will give her anything she desires.
I climb my way onto the bed until my face is at the apex of her thighs, inhaling her succulent scent.
“Derek, I’m losing my mind,” Danyella pleads.
“Belle, I’m going to rock your fucking world.” I stare into her eyes. “Are you sure about this? Once we go here, there’s no turning back.”
“Derek, I’m more than sure. I’ve been sure of us for a long time. I was an idiot for making us wait.” She whispers.
I can’t hold back any longer. I need to taste her on my tongue. I drag my tongue along the seam of her hip toward her swollen clit. I lick and suck along her perfect pussy, tasting her delicious flavor on my tongue. Danyella grips my head, holding me to her as I feast on her beautiful body. She moans as I drag a finger along her opening and plunge it inside while I lick and suck on her clit driving her wild with need.
“Oh, God,” Danyella moans.
“There is no God here, Belle, only me.” My cock is so hard, I could punch through a steel wall. But I tamp it down for a moment because the only thing that matters right now is Danyella and her pleasure. My fingers are working her pussy as my mouth attacks her clit, driving her to the brink.
“I’m coming, Derek. Oh God, I’m coming,” Danyella pants tightening her grip on my hair.
I keep working her body to my pleasure as her pussy clamps down on my fingers and her hips buck into my face. She moans my name in ecstasy as she falls over the edge of bliss. Once her breathing comes back to normal, I release my hold on her and kiss my way up her body until we’re face to face.
“I’m not done with you yet, Belle.” I grind my hard cock onto her pussy and Danyella responds by bucking up into me.
“I’m ready, Derek. So ready.”
I strip my boxers off and grab a condom off my dresser. Before I can put it on, Danyella is on her knees at the edge of the bed. She’s staring at my swollen cock with passion.
“You want a taste, Belle?” Danyella nods her head and what can I say, I’m a sucker to give her anything she wants. She lowers herself so her mouth is level with my cock and pulls me into her mouth. The moment her lips wrap around my cock, I’m a goner. She sucks me inside and moans, vibrating around my dick. Danyella does this a handful of times and my eyes roll in the back of my head. “Fuck, Belle. That feels perfect.” Danyella sucks me into her mouth harder and I swear my eyes cross. My heart beats hard against my chest and tingles work their way from my toes up into my balls. I pull her off me and bring her face up next to mine. We’re both breathing hard.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever had.” I kiss Danyella hard before laying her down and covering her with my body. Danyella spreads her legs, making room for me. I kiss her again. “Are you ready, Belle?”
“God, Derek, I’m ready. I’ve been ready. Fuck me like you need.” Danyella pants.
Sitting up, I roll the condom on and line up my cock to her pussy, feeling the warmth of her wrapping around me. Inching in, I wait a few seconds, not only to get myself under control but to let her adjust to my size. Once Danyella shifts to pull me closer, I surge into her pussy, moaning her name. I thrust in and out, slow at first then pick up the pace and Danyella meets me thrust for perfect thrust. I lean down to suck one nipple into my mouth and Danyella goes wild scratching my back with her nails.
“Derek,” my name rolling off her lips drives me crazy.
“Belle, fuck me, Belle.” I can tell I’m close. I drive in harder on each thrust, hitting her clit with my groin. Her pussy tightens around my shaft and she’s panting and moaning. She wraps her legs around my waist, her tits bouncing with every thrust. I slow my movements for a moment and pull out. Sitting back, I pull Danyella with me. She straddles my hips and sinks back down onto my cock. This angle lets me get deeper inside of her and gives her some control. “Ride my cock, Belle. Take it all.”
“Fuck, Derek.” Danyella sinks onto my cock over and over, her pussy squeezing me with all her strength. Her chest is heaving and I suck one tit into my mouth. “Oh, shit Derek. I’m coming. Keep doing that.” So I do. I suck one nipple hard, leaving my mark on her. She rides my cock until I’m seeing stars and my skin tingles.
“I’m coming, Belle. Don’t stop.” Danyella doesn’t. She slams her pussy onto my cock until I explode. “Fuck me.” I pull her close and surge into her one last time. My orgasm shoots through me hard and fast at the same time she explodes around me, tightening onto my shaft. We’re a mess of kisses and heavy breathing while we both come back down. My dick twitches, emptying everything I have left.
I lay back on the bed and pull Danyella with me while we both catch our breaths. With her head on my chest, Danyella’s tracing the tattoos up and down my arm with light feathery touches. Something’s on her mind and I patiently wait for her to tell me what it is.
Danyella lifts her head and looks me in the eyes. “What’s on your mind, Belle?”
“Nothing.”
“Don’t tell me nothing. I can see it on your face. Somethings bothering you and I want to know what it is.” I kiss her forehead, giving her courage to say what she’s thinking.
“You’re going to think I’m nuts.”
“Try me.”
“I want to go to Mexico with you. Me and Monica both. I just got you and she just married my brother. I don’t want to be apart from you right now.” She’s pleading for me to give in with her succulent green eyes but I can’t. She’s in more danger than she knows about. “See you think it’s nuts.”
“Yes, it is. We’re not going there on a vacation.” Danyella huffs and gets off the bed. She’s pissed off. “Danyella, wait.”
“No, you wait, Derek. I told you I didn’t want to say and now you know why. You think I’m nuts.” She stomps into the attached bathroom and slams the door.
Huffing, I climb off the bed and go after her. I open the bathroom door and she’s sitting on the floor, her legs drawn up into her chest, her arms wrapped around her legs. “Belle, I don’t think you’re nuts. I think the idea is nuts.”
“Why? Why is it nuts? Because I want to be with you? Because I’ll cramp your style? Why can’t I go?” She’s shouting and upset and it’s pissing me off I’ve upset her.
“Danyella, it’s not s
afe for you.”
“Why isn’t it safe? What are you hiding?” I don’t answer because I know if I do, I’ll spill everything to her. “You’re hoping to see this Layla chick again, aren’t you? You got what you wanted from me and now you want her again.”
“No! I’m not going there to see her again. Where in the fuck is all of this coming from?” My jaw starts ticking, now I’m really pissed the fuck off.
“Then what the fuck is the big deal?” We’re both shouting and she’s ignoring my question. I’m so confused about how we went from a blissful night to yelling and arguing. I have to tell her why she shouldn’t go with me or she’ll keep thinking the worst.
“We’re going there to protect the Club.” Danyella rolls her eyes. “If you go with me, I can’t protect you.”
“That doesn’t make any sense, Capone.” She spits out my road name in disgust. “I don’t need protection.” Danyella stands up and goes back into the bedroom. “Quit telling me lies.”
Danyella grabs her shirt off the floor and yanks it over her head. She finds her panties and jabs her legs into them.
“I’m not lying, Belle. Not about this.”
“Bullshit. I can tell you’re hiding something. I’m not dumb nor am I stupid. You don’t want me to go so you can have a quick fuck with your side piece.”
I grab her arm and pull her into me. “I swear I haven’t touched her years. And I don’t want to. You’re the only one I want. I’m not like Chains or your father at all.”
“Then why can’t I go?” She sobs into my chest.
“It’s not safe for you, Belle.”
“That’s not good enough, Derek. Tell me why you don’t want me to go.”
“I want you to go. I want to spend every minute with you. But it’s not safe.” I pull her head off my chest so I can look into her eyes. “Salazar wants to take you and I’ll be damned if I let that happen. If you go with me, I can’t keep you protected.”
“What?” She sucks in a deep breath.
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